Scram Jones - Footprints of Osama lyrics

This the story of Osama Allahu akbar in Uganda n***as put me on to the drama Now sit back a song with the data A boy from Saudi Arabia who had it made But he hated the fortune glamour the fame the game An Oxford graduated, rather see the sun when it rain He studied economics, Islamic, drink tonic, hate chronic Didn't hate america he hated the congress Old daddy die when he was ten and he's powerful man Who had paper slinging oil and men Wealthy religious and educated ayo this made lots of bread Family been [?] Three wifes at seventeen Now it gets better as team Yeah it's time to form the mujahideen Warhead religion for the m**ms by any means Reminds me of Farrakhan Malcolm and King Play boss who had driving for show His clans was well written So the kid slid to Sudan Had a couple vans some land Few good religious brothers did all his prayers with him Giving him grants It was Afghanistan he had training can't smash Jumping out of [?] Toyotas with [?] Fly turbans suburbans sands [?] Jumping off the camels eating turkey and lamp Blood brothers holy warriors the others wore cover f** by injury let's explore bring the luggage They shot the terror board with no order 300 degrees out one gla** a water for four of us Drink brother these are them crusaders Who slide through the Mid East [?] back to the border There's some [?] now it's war A global terror in your area US calling it dogs Bush with his regime against mujahideen suicide bombers versus the marines Al Qaeda was skin nerve gas anthrax thrown on the scene Taliban coming martyrly